This is a song about "Boyfriends compared to jurks"

And look at your edition compared to its definition,

I ain't bitter my nigga, i respect your position

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Your bars are meaningless when they're compared to mine

You're flow's like, eehhh, compared to mine it's like garbage

Not puckett but i hit it then i duck a bitch

And i agree that it's nothing compared to treatment of slaves,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Let em' preach me on a pulpit, 'cause compared to your horseshit,

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick